King of the court (bxb)

Kageyama (pt25)

It was 4:58pm and practice was still going; I was meant to be at Suzuki's house at 5. I was going to be late.
I didn't like being late to anything, and I didn't like people being late for my things, so naturally, I felt like a hypocrite.

"Daichi-san, can I leave?" I asked.
He turned around to face me, sporting a look of confusion, "We still have 30 minutes to go... do you need to be somewhere?"
"Yeah. At 5 actually." I said, looking at my watch again. 4:59pm.
"Oh that's fine, we would've worked on serves for the next 30 minutes anyway, so you won't be missing out on much that you can't do already." he shrugged.

I nodded and jogged over to get my bag before hearing Tsukishima speak, "May I also leave? I have a group project thing to go to."

Daichi just allowed him to leave without question but I could feel Sugawara piercing holes in my neck with his eyes. I hope he doesn't think that... you know what? nevermind.

I slipped outside and began to speed walk down the dark road; fast enough to make sure Tsukishima wouldn't be near me when walking. I shouldn't have kissed him earlier, it was stupid. I felt like such an idiot, embarrassed. But apparently I couldn't do much in the avoiding him sector, clearly.

Luckily, Suzuki lived less than a 10 minute walk from the school so I had arrived in 7 minutes and rang the doorbell.

No answer.

I rang the doorbell again.
No answer.

I quickly pulled out my phone to make sure that I got the correct address, which I did.
This was definitely the Suzuki residence, their name plaque was mounted upon the brick wall. Maybe no one was home.

Sighing, I sat down upon the step by the door and scrolled to find Suzuki's phone number. As I began forming a text message to him, a figure stopped in front of me. It was Tsukishima. I knew it was him, I didn't need to look.

He was still wearing his volleyball shoes which suggested that he didn't change clothes either. What if both of our scents are just musty? I sprayed deodorant on myself before I left so I can't be that b-
"Why are you just sitting there?" he spoke.

I looked upwards and him from where I sat and realised that we were in a very compromising position, causing me to look back down at my phone almost instantly. "No ones home."

I felt his eyes scan me before he took a step backwards and then walked around me, towards the door.

Turning around, I said, "You won't get an answer. I rang the bell twice."
"Did you knock on the windows?" he asked, blandly.
I shook my head.
"The bell could be broken." he spoke, before knocking on the two windows adjacent from the door.

That was very true. Why didn't I think of that? How much extra time have I wasted sitting here?
I looked at my watch again, it was 5:11pm.

"Hey guyss! We thought you weren't coming." Isayama beamed.
His hair was messier than normal, and instead of wearing school uniform, he was in black shorts and a white t-shirt that was inside out.

"Hey Isa." I said in response, mentally willing myself not to ask why his shirt was inside out.

"You both are late." Suzuki spoke, appearing from behind Isayama.
He was in grey trackpants and a black hoodie that matched the brand of Isayama's shorts. Were they wearing each other's clothes?

Tsukishima's voice pulled me out of my thoughts, "Sorry for being late. We both had volleyball practice."
"Oh yeah you guys are also jocks. Well come in, let's not waste time yeah?" Isayama smiled.